The deeper this fear, the less he was, the less he knew her. It was not a disguise, but he really didn't know her at all. Even though the two of them had just broken their gratitude, they suddenly wanted Feng Miaolian to believe that the person next to him who had been very kind and sincere,
It is not acceptable to just not know yourself anymore.
"His Majesty……"
He was like seeing some monster, his body shivering, and the cold sweat on his forehead soaked out in waves. Slowly, even his clothes were wet. It was obviously a cold winter, and the fire could not cover the cold.
, but he was sweating coldly.
Miaolian felt even more inappropriate, so she stepped forward and tried to touch his forehead, "Your Majesty...you...what's wrong with you..."
He brushed away her hand suddenly, and yachi's teeth trembled even harder, giggling, as if they were sieving. His body tilted, pressing on something, almost jumping up in shock.
Miaolian had a quick eye and quick hand. She lowered her head and saw the branch of the bronze ware beside his pillow.
She was shocked and clearly remembered that she had already taken away the branches of this bronze ware. At this time, where did such a strange thing come out?
Did Your Majesty get it herself? Or did some palace maid and eunuch bring it in again? She stared at the bronze branch strangely and was shocked to find that Your Majesty's gaze was also firmly attached to it, as if she could never move it away from now on.
.
She suddenly realized that it was this bronze ware that caused a phantom to happen, and the stack of records from craftsmen that made him confused.
She immediately went to get the bronze ware, but he protected the bronze ware and said hissing: "What do you want to do?? Who are you? Go away quickly..."
His eyes became increasingly strange and full of vigilance, as if he had seen a stranger.
"Your Majesty... There is something wrong with this thing. Let it go..."
"Get out...get out immediately...come, come..." He protected the thing at the top of his lungs, as if facing the powerful threat of an assassin.
Miaolian was pushed by him, and her body staggered, unable to resist the huge brute force that suddenly burst out. At this time, his hair and beard were all wide, and a faint and strange green appeared on his iron-green face.
, with anger in his eyes, but no focus, as if the anger did not come from the heart, but came from nowhere, and was more fear and uneasy...